I won't say I know how you feel
I don't
I don't say I know it gets better
I won't
I won't say you can trust me with anything
You shouldn't
I won't tell you to keep me around and not put me in storage
I'm not worth it
But I'll tell you with my whole heart in hand:
That I love and care for you deeply
you're some of the little I have left.
Some of the little that I need
And I don't care if you change with the leaves
Because I choose to want you and I choose to stay
So now, I'm sad to say for you, are stuck with me
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts of a Quiet Girl
PoetryThinking hurts Especially when your thoughts Are trying to kill you